When Ma Qiang returned to the camp, he suddenly remembered, where was the promised talisman?

After all, this magic stick deceived himself!

While he was angry, Ma Qiang suddenly felt a little tight in his chest.

When he touched it, a token came out.

One side of the token says Taiping, the other side says Huangtian, and the sun, moon and stars are engraved on it. I'm afraid it's the token.

???

When did Zhang Jiao put it in his arms?

Ma Qiang suddenly felt a chill on his back. If Zhang Jiao had wanted to kill him just now, he might have died without even knowing what happened.

Why don't you find a master and learn martial arts...

In the past, Ma Qiang thought that Xian Yufu and their martial arts were just that, and it didn't matter if they didn't learn.

After getting to know Huang Zhong, I only thought that Huang Zhong's archery skills were amazing, but I always felt that his archery skills were not as good as pistols.

After seeing Zhang Jue's ability, Ma Qiang's inner spirit began to burn again.

Maybe ask Zhao Yun later.

Ma Qiang carefully put away the command talisman. This thing may be of great use in the future.

——Guangzong City

Zhang Liang saw Zhang Jiao back safely and asked in surprise, "Brother is back? Then Ma Qiang didn't embarrass the eldest brother, right?"

"It's okay. I have asked for the secret medicine from Master Ma Qiang. How is Ning'er?"

Zhang Jiao asked as he walked quickly towards Zhang Ning's ward.

"It's not good, my body is still very hot."

"I hope this secret medicine will be useful."

Zhang Jiao followed Ma Qiang's instructions, crushed the pills and sprinkled them on Zhang Ning's wound, and made Zhang Ning take it with water.

After doing this, Zhang Jiao suddenly stared, his face instantly turned pale, and he fell to the ground with a groan.

Zhang Liang hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Zhang Jiao grabbed his liver in pain and said with a bitter smile, "I didn't expect that in such a short time, my body would no longer be able to support it."

As he spoke, countless beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Jiao's forehead, showing that he was in extreme pain.

"Brother, brother, don't scare me, you will be fine, brother! Brother!"

Zhang Liang's tears kept falling down. This man as tall as an iron tower was like a helpless child at this time.

"Brother knows his body... Go, help me to the bed, and call all the handsome guys over!"

"Brother, I won't scream, don't think too much, it will be okay, it will be okay!"

Zhang Liang naturally knew what Zhang Jiao meant. He shook his head crazily, but his tears could not stop for a moment.

"Do you want your elder brother to die in peace? Go!"

Zhang Liang looked at Zhang Jue who was glaring at him, his lips trembled for a while, then he picked up Zhang Jue, carefully placed him on the bed in the room next to Zhang Ning, and then said, "Brother, take a rest first, I'll

Go and inform the disciples to come over."

Zhang Jiao was dazed, feeling like the world was spinning. When he regained consciousness, he found that it was already dark outside the window, and Zhang Liang was looking at him beside his bed.

"Brother! Brother, are you awake? Do you feel better?"

Zhang Jiao smiled, patted Zhang Liang's hand comfortingly, and then looked behind Zhang Liang.

Behind Zhang Liang, dozens of Huangjin Qushuai and his disciples were sitting on the ground. Wet marks could be seen everywhere on the ground, which showed that they had cried just now and were afraid of disturbing themselves.

As a master, I never expected that I would end up worrying these disciples.

What a failure too.

"Third brother, come here. Everyone is closer. I will give you the final words."

Zhang Jiao was supported by Zhang Liang and began to talk about the Taiping Sutra.

After talking for about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Jiao felt a little tired and said with a smile, "That's all, I can only talk about it here. Next, let's talk about what you should do after I go."

"Brother, don't talk nonsense. You are a great teacher. You will not die! You will not die!" Zhang Liang hugged Zhang Jiao and kept shaking his head. Zhang Jiao smiled and patted him, and then said, "Brother

He is a great virtuous teacher, not a god. Death should be a relief for us cultivators. Third brother, don’t be like this anymore. After I leave, the children and Ning’er will have to be taken care of by you."

With that said, Zhang Jiao looked at the other disciples and said, "Children, it has been nearly twenty years since Pindao received the Book of Heaven, and he has been curing diseases with spells and educating the world with good ways. I, Taiping Dao, have also grown from the three of us brothers to

Today, there are millions of people in thirty-six directions.

Since the beginning of the Jiazi Year, some village elders have asked me why I wanted to rebel.

Yes, if I, Zhang Jiao, do not rebel, I will not be as famous as Confucius, but also as famous as Zhuang Lie.

But what I want from Zhang Jiao is not fame. What I want is that everyone in the world will not go hungry or suffer.

As you know, the faster Taipingdao expands, the sadder I feel.

Because this means that the lives of the people in this Han Dynasty are becoming more and more miserable!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jiao seemed to have seen the scene when he took Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang to preach in Jizhou.

Those patients who couldn't be saved no matter how hard they tried, and those corpses who were so hungry that they ate flour and dirt until they died.

Even if I preach the Tao for the rest of my life, will the world really get better?

"So I led you to rebel... I only hate that I, Zhang Jiao, have little talent and virtue, and did not lead you into Luoyang and overthrow Liu Hong's dragon throne. I hate it!!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, tears rolling down from his eyelids.

"After I leave, you must keep the funeral secret. Everything in the city will be presided over by the general. Third brother, remember, stick to it and wait for changes. The Han court is not united. The party members and the ten permanent servants will fight among themselves again. Then

It's our only chance.

If you don't wait until that day, the city will be broken. If you can escape, go west and flee to Mother Mountain. Mother Mountain stretches thousands of miles and the officers and soldiers cannot enter, so you can take shelter on the mountain.

If you can't escape, go to the north of the city and find Ma Qiang to surrender."

"Brother, Ma Qiang killed the second brother!"

"On the battlefield, life and death have their own destiny. No wonder. I have given him my command talisman. After you surrender to him, you must treat him as you treat me. Do you understand?"

"Brother, do you mean to let Na Ma Qiang be our leader?"

Zhang Jiao shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "He won't agree. I can see that in his heart he is very disdainful and sympathetic to our Taipingdao, although I don't understand what he is disdainful about.

But what I know is that he will definitely agree to your surrender. As for the position of leader, third brother, after the city is broken, you have to accompany me and my second brother, and the position of leader will be given to Ning'er."

With that said, Zhang Jiao looked at the person below and said, "Zixu, Ning'er will be left under your protection."

A man dressed as a Taoist priest said, "Disciple, I obey!"

Zhang Jue looked at the crowd again, took a breath, stretched his hands to the sky, and shouted loudly, "The great man will not perish! Even if he dies, he will not accept it!!"

After saying that, Zhang Jiao's hand fell heavily.

A peaceful world... a world where everyone can have enough food and clothing, can anyone really realize it in the future?

Ma Qiang...will you be that person?

"Brother!"

"Master!!"

"General!!!"

Everyone burst into tears.
Chapter completed!